"King Ming Eighteen Angry Beating!"

The rise of killing, the great joy monk descended like the god of war, so fierce that it was indescribable, and many elders of the Baixian Mountain Villa who were only a step lower than him were like children, pinching and kneading, and they were casual to the extreme. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Hahaha!"

Eighteen punches in a row blew up eight people, and the Daxi monk who killed fifteen people in a row was covered with blood, killing extremely happily, and the momentum was infinitely rising, like taking magic medicine, and the other party who killed was cold and frightened.

"Run—"

There was a huge difference in the strength of the two sides, and the last few people who were left turned around and fled, how could the Daxi monk, who had just had a large income, play back these "gods of wealth"? He roared angrily twice, as if he was provoked, Yuan Li urged to the breaking point, and the air of Zhou Chang was squeezed by his strong force.

With both hands like dragons going out to sea, the two of them grabbed fiercely towards the east, and the ten-zhang long big hands grabbed each other, pinching to death!

The gift of the Son of God is terrifying!

Daxi monk, this monk is also very tyrannical!

"Wow!"

Chu Huo didn't know when he came to the side of the Great Xi Monk, and after devouring the two corpses on the ground, he felt that the taste was okay, and jumped into the air suddenly, and when he came to the back of an escaped Baixian Mountain Villa elder, he opened his huge mouth fifteen zhang wide and swallowed the other party alive.

Turning back into a body the size of a zhang, Chu Huo stood in the air, his body shining with golden light, like a beast descending from the sky, a beautiful divine horse.

"Chu Huo, you bastard, stay away, don't come to rob people with Lao Tzu!"

Seeing that Chu Huo didn't get the space of his mind after devouring that person, the Daxi monk looked displeased and scolded Chu Huo.

Hearing Monk Daxi's accusation, Chu Huo shook his head, his smart eyes flashed, he burped, opened his mouth, and spit out a lot of pills and magic weapons and the like.

With a slight turn on his face, the monk laughed:

"Okay, you Chu Huo, you are worthy of being the spirit beast of this sect, you want to-"

Before he finished speaking, the Daxi monk's face immediately turned dark, and all the things that Chu Huo spit out were taken away by Kong Xiaoxiao, and the kid came to collect the things and left, and the Daxi monk saw his figure flash by, and disappeared.

With a gloomy face, he could drip water, and the Great Joy Monk immediately turned around and walked towards a peerless master peak powerhouse in the air who was surrounded by ten disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

He needs someone to vent his anger!

It's overwhelming!

However, in the time of a stick of incense, half of the people in Baixian Villa died, and more than forty peerless masters and powerhouses at the peak had already killed seventeen people!

In total, the Xuantian Sword Sect had only killed less than a hundred people!

The difference in strength is too huge!

It is that the disciples of Baixian Mountain Villa are all desperate at the moment, but in front of the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect who have better magic weapons than themselves and have more combat experience than themselves, it is almost impossible to blow themselves up and injure the enemy.

"Damn! The Xuantian Sword Sect is too deceitful! If you don't stop, the old man will be welcome!"

As he said that, a hundred-zhang giant hand slapped fiercely towards the place where the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect gathered.

The strong man of the Tribulation Period has struck!

"It's you who are bullying the Immortal Villa! If you dare to touch my Xuantian Sword Sect, then you don't have the Immortal Villa!"

Encountering the attack of the strong man of the Baixian Mountain Villa, the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect were very calm, and the long-term battle made them understand that once the enemy had a strong man, the strong man of the Xuantian Sword Sect would make a move!

Otherwise, once the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect are killed by the opponent's powerhouse, all the elders will be severely punished by the sect!

The Xuantian Sword Sect has carried out bloody training for its disciples, and it has also given them the best protection, and it is precisely in this way that the centripetal force of the sect is incomparably strong.

There are only two powerhouses in the Immortal Villa, and at this time, it is Jiang Jiyao, who is more than nine hundred years old and has little time to kill, who is going to kill the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

After the battle began, Fang Zhebai was a little idle. Jiang Liang was dealt with by Chu Wuru, and he didn't bother to do anything with cultivators below the Tribulation Period, even if it was a cultivator at the peak of a peerless master, he didn't take it seriously, and he was only happy that a son of a god like a monk could make him face the other party.

Having also rescued several disciples in distress, Fang Zhebai spent more time watching the battle between Chu Wuyu and Jiang Liang, learning from their fighting methods to improve his combat experience.

Observing the battles of the strong men during the Tribulation Period was originally a method of learning.

It's easy to watch people play, but what can be more enjoyable than playing by yourself?

Jiang Jiyao's move made Fang Zhebai's eyes light up, and he was extremely excited.

"Sweep the sky!"

The Shenshan spear in his hand stabbed forward, and the spear roared out, stabbing fiercely at the giant hand in the sky, like iron and stone in a knife, and a violent wind broke out, rolling dozens of people around him away.

The Shenshan gun in his hand trembled, shaking his hand to remove the residual force from the gun, and Fang Zhebai's face sank.

"It's such a profound Yuan Li! It is worthy of being a nine-hundred-year-old monster, and the accumulation is really strong!"

Although Jiang Jiyao is not far away, the accumulation of hundreds of years is not a joke, and in terms of the depth of Yuan Li, he is not worse than the average mid-tribulation period powerhouse. For Fang Zhebai, a "newcomer" in the tribulation period, the other party is not easy to mess with.

That's it, Fang Zhebai's fighting intent in his heart was even more victorious. He was also a famous genius in the cultivation realm more than a hundred years ago, but unfortunately, after he arrived in the Xuantian Sword Sect, he had been living in the shadow of Chu Wuru, which led to him reaching the tribulation period, but he did not do much, so that the cultivation realm did not know much about him.

It's time to express yourself!

There are a large number of offerings in the Xuantian Sword Sect, and he also practices the Demon Blood Alchemy Technique, and his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary powerhouses in the early stage of the Tribulation Period.

"Jiang Jiyao, get out! Dare to attack the disciples of this sect, today our Zhebai will send you to hell in advance!"

The other party's desire to kill the disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect just now made Fang Zhebai very annoyed, and he was also extraordinarily angry.

Today's young people have been led by Chu Wuru, arrogant and arrogant, with no one in their eyes, no one knows how to be respectful and humble, and they are self-righteous! Today, the old man has to teach you the truth of being a man!"

The figure flashed, and an old man with skin like old skin, skinny as firewood, and full of glamour appeared in front of Fang Zhebai.

Fang Zhebai didn't underestimate the other party, but don't look at the other party's appearance of dying at any time, once he starts to move, the other party can kill a group of people!

Tu Wan is a male!

Every Tribulation Period powerhouse is a terrible killing weapon!

"Hmph, self-righteous, a thing that is about to die of old age, dare to show off his tongue here? Okay, today Fang Mou will use the gun in his hand to teach you the truth of how to be a man!"

"Blood King Prison Kill!"

Shooting is his own trick, the sky is full of Yuan force gathered to form an indestructible ruler-long small gun, the small gun is blood-red, like pouring blood, the breath emitted is bloodthirsty and violent, terrifying, the forbidden power awakens on the small gun, opens the scarlet eye, and looks at Jiang Jiyao.

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